His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 791 - 222 Reconciliation (6)_1

Qin Mu came out from inside and immediately saw the additional person, Mu Yichen!

Their gazes met, both filled with a sense of infatuation and grievance.

She suddenly felt uneasy seeing him in this room, or perhaps it was because he was now in her field of vision.

Yet she couldn’t ignore him, for he was so handsome and extraordinary, so confident and composed, so imposing.

In the dim room, silence prevailed, and Qin Mu gazed at him woodenly.

Mu Yichen kept his hands in his pockets, his dark eyes observing her with a sense of distance.

He couldn’t manage a pleasant expression for her now.

In his heart, she was a big liar, unpardonably wicked.

Still asking, what if it is? That day on the phone!

If it was! She’d better never come back.

She walked in woodenly, finally managing to reach the center of the room.

"Isn’t it more than half a year?"

Just returned?

Mu Yichen asked her with his deep voice, those dark pupils captivating.

Qin Mu met his gaze and felt somewhat relieved because of his displeasure.

"Did I say that? I don’t remember!"

Qin Mu uttered.

"Yes, you never said!"

Mu Yichen’s dark eagle eyes followed her figure intently.

Qin Mu was a bit nervous.

"You won’t stay, will you? We are going to rest!"

Mu Yichen replied with furrowed brows and a mocking tone, "Are you driving me away?"

"I just thought that things between us haven’t changed from before."

Qin Mu said, and then, the floor lamp was turned off.

The room suddenly darkened, and her eyes were no longer as determined as before, somewhat hazy.

However, Mu Yichen just stood there, sighed, and then turned around.

Qin Mu’s large, black, glistening eyes stared at the ceiling, feeling agitated for a few seconds.

After Mu Yichen showered and came out, he found the lights on again, his dark eagle eyes scanning the bed.

Empty.

Qin Mu was sleeping in the nursery, holding her son.

Next to the crib was a larger bed, but it was also a crib, still sufficiently large for Qin Mu to lie down on.

She decided to spend the night there, and as for everything else, they would talk about it tomorrow.

But the door was pushed open from outside.

——

She didn’t know the impact her sudden departure had on him.

She didn’t know how much he hated her leaving, even if it was just a brief separation.

But she was quiet, so very quiet, as if not angry anymore.

Mu Yichen didn’t even smoke, lying there a minute or two later, looking at her slender shoulders.

"I’ll definitely control my temper in the future, don’t make me leave again, hm?"

His voice was very low, very gentle.

But Qin Mu was indifferent to it.

His brief gentleness would make her think he really adored her, that she could become spoiled and arrogant.

Pride raged in her heart, but she stubbornly didn’t speak a word to him.

Naturally, she didn’t tell him to leave again because it was impossible for him to go.

Later, the issue was left unresolved.

——

In the early morning, the red tiles were wet with rain.

Landing on the windowsill, pitter-patter!

This rain came quietly and left just as quietly!

When Mu Yichen woke up, the woman from last night was already gone from his side.

If he wasn’t mistaken, she should be out of the house by now.

Considering her character, she must have gotten up early to go to the studio.

Even though they were an old married couple!

Mu Yichen went downstairs and saw that the whole family was in the living room; he casually greeted them, "Good morning, Ms. Feng!"

Feng Fanghua gave him a look filled with disdain.

Mu Yichen...

"Daddy, good morning!"

Huanhuan, for her part, was unaffected, cheerfully wishing him a good morning.

"Good morning, baby! Come here! Come to daddy!"

Mu Yichen stood aside and didn’t go to the sofa.

Huanhuan put down her toy and ran to him.

"How about going to the office with daddy today?"

Mu Yichen asked as he easily lifted her up.

"Sure!"

"Huanhuan! Today we’re going to kindergarten, we can’t go to the office with daddy anymore!"

Feng Fanghua set down her teacup and reminded Huanhuan.

Mu Yichen...

"Oh dear! I forgot about going to school, daddy, Huanhuan can’t accompany you to the office now, you must be happy on your own too!"

Huanhuan, seeming very sensible, first slapped her own head, annoyed at herself for forgetting something important, then gently reminded her daddy.

Mu Yichen’s lips twitched unwillingly as he reluctantly set her down.

"There’s breakfast left for you in the kitchen, go eat quickly!"

It was Mu Zihao who doted on his son, telling him to eat.

For Mu Zihao, whatever happened between them last night was better than if nothing had happened at all.